Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Summary: John writes something new and Sherlock pays up
teahigh: What about 7Q?
teahigh: Seven words ending in Q
teahigh: Seven word fic!
First, we did a bunch of one-shots:
Moony: Bond sighed, and looked at him quizzically.
Moony: “Give it here, none of your quips.”
Moony: “Oh god, oh god. Harder. Deeper. Quickly!”
Moony: M glared at Bond and the Quartermaster.
Lacuna: Hush, Bond, you really must be quiet.
Nic: “Lie back M, think of the Queen.”
Lacuna: “Mile high, before we land in Qikiqtarjuaq?”
Nic: “You like it like that?” “Yes, quite.”
Lacuna: “Once more, and we’ll have orgasm quorum.”
Moony: He was adorable, if a bit quixotic.
Nic: “Come along Bond, no time to quibble.”
Nic: “Ah, Bond, but you will never quit.”
Moony: Q wheezed. “Bond, tied to the quay!”
Nic: Q was furious; “I said be quiet!”
Nic: bond passed M the tech for Q
Moony: Bond hit his sternum, interrupting his qi.
Moony: “Where is that damnable woman, Agent Quintal?!”
Nic: Bond was someone Q could not quantify
Lacuna: “I understand solace, but why pick ‘quantum’?”
And then we collaborated on a longer one:
Moony: The volume of blood made Bond queasy.
Moony: Normally, he was never one to quail.
Moony: This was more than he could quench.
Nic: “How bad does it look?” Q questioned
Nic: Bond lied in answer to that query
Nic: “You’ll fix up all right yet, Q.”
Moony: Bond managed to stop his muscles quaking.
Moony: Gritting his teeth, he sliced his quadriceps.
Moony: “Here, go. Take a couple of quarts.”
Otter: At the ambulance - “We’re over here! Quickly!”